"I could write a whole ass book on my life" I dug my hands in my jacket's pockets while walking on the die road with Anna.
"Uh huh" Anna licked her ice cream, "and what would be the title."
"How f****d up my life is" I replied taking long leaps, "and bet you it would be a hit!"
Almost a week had passed and I had recovered a lot. I still hadn't filed for divorce but instead was trying to enjoy my life. It was the weekend and I was out with Anna.
"I am sure you can sue Boxford" Anna told me, "and Jackson."
"What's the point" I groaned, "Boxford has a written agreement and Jackson; I don't have proof."
"It's crazy" Anna spoke, "but you ought to make up your mind asap."
"I don't know An" I looked up at the partially clouded sky, "after all the memories I have had with Jackson, I refuse
